| Oh, all I wanna do is sit right here in my room |
| In my favorite cozy blanket that reminds me, of you |
| Shut the blinds and cover backup for an hour, or two |
| Oh, all I want to do is sit right here in my room |
| Sit right here, straight imprisoned by these memories |
| And as time goes on, it feels like centuries |
| You should come over, if you remember me |
| Watch some old cartoons, or documentaries |
| I’ve, never felt so lonely |
| But I’ve never felt so alive |
| Oh, all I wanna do is sit right here in my room |
| In my favorite cozy blanket that reminds me, of you |
| Shut the blinds and cover backup for an hour, or two |
| Oh, all I want to do is sit right here in my room |
| So I fix up some coffee |
| To uplift my body |
| I only embody |
| What sticks like epoxy |
| Should I call my posse? |
| And go watch some hockey? |
| Or stare at this candle? |
| That’s burning like takis? |
| And I see your text |
| 'Cause my phone was on mute mode |
| That was more trouble, so I chose a new road |
| Outsides nice |
| But my house is much better |
| And I’m feeling good in my everlane sweater |
| Oh, all I wanna do is sit right here in my room |
| In my favorite cozy blanket that reminds me, of you |
| Shut the blinds and cover backup for an hour, or two |
| Oh, all I wanna do is sit right here in my room |